Actually, after fifty, aging can become an exciting new period; it is another country. Decide how to live your life, or someone else will decide for you. We see them as we are. Turns out, someone does.

Last Words to Our Son. I Miss You, Jon. The Boy from the Neighborhood. Barns and Old Forgotten Things. He Made a Difference for Me. Some thoughts along the way. Silence is not what we want after requestingwe want an answer. The More We Think We Know.

A place to reflect, communicate and love each other. She will be missed greatly! Her true love for life and beyond. You know when someone is passionate.

The presence of joyous noxiousness. My cause of death was joyous noxiousness. My response this morning is close to a WTF moment. But then, in order to come alive, to break the barrier, the part of me that went into darkness needs to die with all of its woe-is-me, heart-breaking, I-wish-the-world-were-different, my-mommy-and-daddy-were-mean-to-me excuses for not becoming fully alive. My new life, then, is to learn how to live with it.

A Change of Life as I hurtle towards same! Thursday, July 3, 2014. Article in the Irish Independent Newspaper Featuring Guess Who? I am delighted to share with you a great piece written by Heidi Scrimgeour. That is something I can only aspire to! I read that one of my favourite presenters Maia Dunphy. Is pregnant now at age 38. From some of what I read she seems to feel sh.

Light-hearted musings about wellness and life. Lego Group makes bid on border wall. Lined up at the checkout lane in the grocery store. Fanned out on tables at the dentist office. Mindless fodder, for passing the time while we wait for the interminably slow checker to scan lettuce, or for the dentist to call us in. Frankly, I am shocked, shocked, not just b.

In the Company of Angels. I was up before the first bird began to sing the sun awake this morning. The rest of the world gets going, I brewed my cup of coffee and came here, feeling the need to write something. Now I wait for inspiration to come.